Wang Dahai made some adjustments, then plunged deep inside.
Liu Lin's body suddenly went limp, her thighs trembling, the sense of being filled brought extreme pleasure to her body.
But mentally, she was full of resistance.
She bit her lip, stretching her hands backward to push against Wang Dahai's chest, "Dahai, pull out quickly, I'm not feeling very good today, you... ah, ah~ stop, stop now."
Wang Dahai leaned close to her ear, continuing his thrusts while saying, "Mrs. Liu, did you sleep with Mr. Liu?"
"What are you talking about, I told you, there's nothing between him and me."
"Mrs. Liu, there's no need to hide it from me. If you like Mr. Liu and want to be with him, then be with him."
"If one day you want to break it off with me, just tell me, and I won't cling to you."
"I, I haven't."
Liu Lin pursed her lips tightly, the repetitive impacts shuddering her to her core.
Despite some unwillingness in her heart, her body's response was beyond her control.
She was no longer as engaged as before, just suppressing her voice, moaning softly.
Only when she heard Wang Dahai's heavy breathing did she hastily say, "Don't finish inside."
But Wang Dahai suddenly said, "Mrs. Bai already knows about you and Mr. Liu."
At that sentence, she was instantly thrown into panic, "What does she know? Ah, ah..."
As soon as she spoke, she felt waves of passionate warmth left deep inside her, making her shudder.
Long after, Wang Dahai exhaled deeply, pulled a few tissues from the table, and meticulously wiped her clean, pulling her yoga pants back up.
Then he picked her up and placed her back on the chair.
Her body felt soft and weak, and looking at the young man in front of her, a complex wave of emotions surged within her.
Thinking about what he had just said, Liu Lin gathered her energy to ask, "What does she know?"
Wang Dahai said, "She saw you two at the Delong Department Store last night."
"What!" Liu Lin was completely panicked.
Wang Dahai repeated his question, "Did you sleep with Mr. Liu?"
After a few seconds of silence, Liu Lin didn't deny having a relationship with Mr. Liu this time but shook her head, "Not yet."
Wang Dahai believed she wasn't lying, as there was no need for it.
Though not yet, it was inevitably going to happen sooner or later.
Wang Dahai said, "Mrs. Liu, tell me in advance the next time you meet Mr. Liu."
"Mrs. Bai called me out of the blue last night, and then went straight to the department store."
"So, tell me beforehand in the future, so I know where you both will be, and if Mrs. Bai decides to go somewhere again, I can steer clear of you."
Liu Lin murmured a soft acknowledgment, "Dahai, thank you."
"Mrs. Liu, we don't need to say such formalities in our relationship."
"Mmm." Liu Lin managed a somewhat unnatural smile.
"I should leave now; I have to drive Miss Wu these next few days."
After Wang Dahai left, Liu Lin leaned back in the chair, feeling utterly drained.
Ever since her old flame with Mr. Liu reignited, it was as if she had rediscovered her former self, eagerly looking forward to meeting Mr. Liu every day.
Going on dates, shopping, watching movies, eating.
Even the simplest act of walking together filled her with joy.
She had thought of breaking it off with Wang Dahai long ago.
But every time she thought of being picked up or pressed against the wall by Wang Dahai, she felt reluctant to let go.
The body of a young man is indeed full of vitality.
So, although she hadn't been in contact with Wang Dahai much recently, she kept hesitating about whether to break it off, unable to come to a decision.
Just now, although she was somewhat resistant, the feeling of being filled when Wang Dahai entered her still bewitched her.
She shook her head, trying not to think about these troubling issues.
On the other hand.
After leaving the yoga studio, Wang Dahai returned home.
He had bought some Chinese herbs and was brewing a medicinal soup.
Around three in the afternoon, he received a call from Wu Qiangwei and went to a teahouse to pick her up.
Wang Dahai noticed that she seemed to have had a drink; her cheeks were flushed red.
After getting in the car, she leaned back in her seat and feigned sleep with her eyes closed.
Wang Dahai took the opportunity to appreciate her.
A few days ago, thinking she was ill, he actually pushed away her proactive advances.
Now he couldn't express how much he regretted it.
This woman was truly exceptional. She bore a resemblance to Lin Wanqiu, yet she had a completely different aura.
Her figure was also first-rate; her waist so slender that Wang Dahai wondered if she had removed a couple of ribs.
And those twin peaks were so full and large, with her buttocks both pert and perky.
She radiated the charisma of a mature woman and had a sexy side to her as well.
And when she put on a stern face, she exuded the air of a person in high position.
Once home, she flopped onto the sofa without raising her head and said, "Massage me."
Wang Dahai, though slightly uncomfortable with her commanding tone, didn't say anything.
He walked over, glanced around, and said, "This isn't quite convenient."
Wu Qiangwei lifted her head and scrutinized him, "What's inconvenient about it?"
"The sofa is too narrow; I can't exert myself well. It would be better to sit in a chair."
She stood up, rubbing her temples as if very tired.
Walking toward the room, it was only when she entered that she said, "Come in."
Wang Dahai followed her in, and she pointed to the bed, asking, "Is this convenient?"
"Convenient, yes, but not quite appropriate."
"Convenient is fine."
She seemed not to have heard the rest of his response, as she threw herself onto the bed.
She was wearing a black long dress, one Wang Dahai recognized as Lin Wanqiu's.
The dress, a strapless bandeau style, exposed most of her back and fell just to her knees.
At the moment, the dress was somewhat disheveled, the hem flipped up to her thigh roots.
Through the hem, one could vaguely see the scenery beneath.
Although he had seen her in just her underwear, his mood at that time was entirely different from now.
Back then, he wanted to keep his distance, but now, it was the complete opposite; he wanted to see more.
Climbing into the bed, he carefully positioned his legs on either side of her prostrate body, sitting on her without touching, and started massaging her shoulders.
Her whole body was relaxed, and she felt soft.
But it seemed like she had drunk some alcohol, was drowsy, and soon her breathing became deep, clearly asleep.
Wang Dahai felt conflicted inside. Of course, he wanted to take advantage of the situation, but it also didn't seem right.
Most importantly, he was worried that Wu Qiangwei was feigning sleep.
So after massaging for a while, he quietly got off the bed and gently closed the door.
No sooner had he left than Wu Qiangwei opened her eyes.
"Quite well-behaved," she remarked.
Sitting up from the bed, she glanced at the dress on her and said to herself, "Next time I'll wear less."
Wang Dahai had just sat down when his phone rang—it was a message from Liu Lin.
"I have a date with him tonight."
She followed up with an address, and Wang Dahai replied, "Okay, got it."
He and Liu Lin's discussion had been straightforward—they wanted this exact outcome.
Through Liu Lin, he could track Mr. Liu's whereabouts, so that he could openly visit Bai Ruyi without worrying about being discovered by Mr. Liu.
He picked up the herbal remedy he'd brewed at noon and headed straight for Bai Ruyi's house.
Upon entering the neighborhood and waiting for a good ten minutes, he saw Bai Ruyi returning.
Bai Ruyi looked in bad shape, her entire demeanor was listless as she carried her bag.
Wang Dahai crept up behind her and said, "Yikes, whose beautiful lady is this?"
Bai Ruyi paused mid-step, and seeing Wang Dahai suddenly emerge, she was stunned for a moment. Her tired face forced a weary smile, "What brings you here?"
Holding up what he brought, Wang Dahai said, "I made some brown sugar water for you."
Bai Ruyi was taken aback and suddenly hugged him, "You little rascal, why are you so good to me!"
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